Side by Side (Ray Charles)

Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money, Maybe we're ragged and funny; But we'll travel along, singin' a song, Side by side. Don't know what's comin' tomorrow, Maybe it's trouble and sorrow; But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load, Side by Side. Through all kinds of weather, What if the sky should fall; Just as long as we're together, It doesn't matter, Doesn't matter at all. When they've all had their quarrels and parted, We'll be the same as we started; Just travelin' along, singin' a song, Side by Side.